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Skeme

Genres: Hip-Hop

36 Oz Lyrics - Skeme

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing 

My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man 

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this 

Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this 

We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this 

You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch 

 

I used to flip them things and get that change up out 'em 

Young nigga done got that change 

But ain't shit changed about him 

I put my neck down on the line, got twenty chains around it 

You ain't talking 'bout no money, we don't hear about it 

Tell all your niggas we don't need the convo 

I'm a have twenty hoes twerk at the condo 

I been riding since the summer of '87 

Crazy thing, I wasn't born till the '9 0 

All of them years we was broke what I shine for 

Got me separating zeros like grind for 

 

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I break a nine out the motherfucking brick with my eyes closed 

 

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing 

My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man 

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this 

Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this 

 

We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this 

You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch 

 

Snitches get stitches 

I feel like you niggas some fakes and some bitches 

These niggas willl tell on they partners 

Just hoping the judge give a break on the sentence 

Hand on the wheel, I just handle my business 

And I wish Dolla Bill was living to witness 

The way this lil nigga done round up them digits 

Man, I got that gift like it came with ribbon 

I tell these liberty bitches that I ain't switching 

'Less we talking 'bout switching positions 

I turn the wood to the world for my niggas 

I hope that shit did make a difference 

 

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They dodge a homie cause of codeine I'm sipping 

These glasses, homie, gave me Cartier vision 

They hating on me, faking on me, but still I ain't tripping 

 

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing 

My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man 

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this 

Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this 

We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this 

You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch 

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Now I need all thirty-six O's out the whole thing 

My watch be telling me I ain't got time to play with hoes, man 

All I ever wanted was some Jordans and a gold chain 

Wake up in the morning feeling like we don't deserve this 

Once we get it started, ain't no way you could reverse this 

We do this for real, it ain't no way to rehearse this 

You play 'round with mine, I fuck around and get you murked, bitch 

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